The second floor of the villa.

Yi CI burst into the study angrily: "old man, what's the matter with you?"

Yi Hansheng, who is processing files: "

Yi CI: "what's that pile downstairs?"

Yi Hansheng: "who came to celebrate your birthday?"

"Didn't I just ask a few friends? Who asked you to call those people?"

Yi Hansheng: "it's not simple yet? How simple do you want?"

Yi CI: "

"Besides, those I invited are your friends. That's right. The daughter of Zhangjia, you are classmates in primary school; Miss Zhao, aren't you still dancing the opening dance together? What's the Li family..."

"Stop!" Yi Ci's temple jumped violently. "I mean, I'll invite people myself. You don't have to call those messy celebrities Qianjin!"

"Tut..." Yi Hansheng understood. He was despised by his own son.

Smelly boy really doesn't leave him a face at all.

"Cough! Now that everyone has arrived and given gifts, can't you catch up?"

Yi quit and wanted to go crazy.

Especially when I went to the window and saw the pile of bright and hypocritical men and women on the lawn, I was even more upset.

Originally, he only invited a few students. He didn't intend to show off his wealth to anyone?

At the thought that Jiang Fuyue might show his clear and joking eyes, he felt uncomfortable.

It happened that Yi Hansheng followed him and was quite satisfied when he looked at the gradually bustling field in the garden: "there are not many people. They are all small partners and no adults. Why are they uncomfortable?"

"At least the 18-year-old adult ceremony doesn't meet our conditions, right?"

Yi CI: "......" don't brag, shut up!

Yi Hansheng tut lightly, a little unconvinced.

Suddenly, Yi Ci's eyes must be fixed, looking somewhere on the lawn. The next second, he was pleasantly surprised: "I'm gone."

Then he ran away like the wind.

Yi Hansheng stood still, glancing thoughtfully across the downstairs garden and suddenly stopped somewhere.

Four figures, three women and one man, can feel the green and astringent student spirit when they look at their clothes, which is incompatible with the people around them.

Yi Hansheng subconsciously thinks that the four people may be different.

Sure enough, in Zhong Ziang, but now listening to their simple but sincere blessings, Yi CI suddenly felt a burst of warmth in her heart.

And a little helpless and lovely.

Jiang Fuyue also sent her share: "happy birthday."

Yi Ci's eyes lit up. He didn't open the box on the spot, but he clenched the box tightly.

"Hey, hey... Thank you."

At this time, the housekeeper came and called him. Another wave of guests arrived. They were the children of Yi Hansheng's partner's family. Yi CI gave him a black face on the spot.

The housekeeper was sweating: "first, sir said that the visitor is a guest, and the basic etiquette can't be lost."

Yi CI: "he called the man and asked him to come down and entertain himself."

The housekeeper's legs softened: "young master, don't joke..."

As a gentleman, how can you come down to entertain these children in person? Even their parents don't necessarily have this honor.

Finally, Yi CI still swears.

Before leaving, he said to the four: "I'll come in a minute. You have something to eat first. If you're bored, just walk around."

Then wink at the housekeeper: go and greet me well!

The housekeeper was relieved and nodded again and again.

He personally led Jiang Fuyue around the garden and introduced them to some of the best desserts of the Yi family chef.

Wan xiutong tasted it and suddenly his whole face lit up: "eat well!"

The housekeeper smiled and nodded, "if only the guests like it."

Lin Qiao's food can't be pulled out when he plunges into it. While eating, he makes a decent comment: "this flow heart cheese is sweet but not greasy, especially the taste of exploding pulp is absolutely amazing! There's no smell of refrigerator at all, which is more authentic than the dessert I've eaten in any Michelin restaurant!"

Liu Bowen didn't like these sweet things. He chewed a fried chicken leg and said it would be better if he had an ice cola.

The housekeeper seemed to hear his voice and immediately handed over a cup with air-conditioning at the mouth.

"Burp -" perfect!

Jiang Fuyue could not help frowning after only one mouthful of dessert. This taste

"Jiang Jiang, I didn't lie to you? Isn't it delicious?" Wan xiutong blinked and squatted online.

"Well, as like as two peas." she nodded and was as tasty as the love of the moon before the moon.

Looking at the garden again, Jiang Fuyue felt more strange.

I saw a large purple iris in full bloom, with strong roots and broad leaves, dense and vigorous, showing tenacious vitality all the time.

"These flowers..."

Housekeeper: "do you say these irises?"

"Well." Jiang Fuyue drooped her eyes and looked unidentified, "very beautiful."

This is the first of today's guests to notice these iris flowers. The old housekeeper suddenly talked about sex: "of course it's beautiful, sir, but it costs a lot of money to ask experts to take care of it. The annual fee is this amount. Occasionally he will trim it himself. The shape of the iris Bush we see now is cut by Sir."

"Really?" Jiang Fuyue didn't know what it meant.

I saw a large area of iris flowers trimmed neatly and succinctly. It was common at a close look, but it showed the shape of a rainbow at a distance. It also showed seven colors of a rainbow with color gradients.

"Why cut it into this shape?"

The housekeeper smiled: "Sir, the iris is God's Messenger, a rainbow connecting the earth and other worlds, a symbol of light and freedom."

Jiang Fuyue's eyes are more subtle.

Did she say that? And it was still nonsense, so there was no way to check it. Unless I heard her say at that time, I couldn't know it from other channels.

So, the owner

Surname Yi?

She suddenly flashed a green and tender face in her mind. She stood stubbornly in front of her eyes, red eyes and wronged Baba: "it's really not me!"

Just as Jiang Fuyue fell into memory, the housekeeper was called away. Liu Bowen and Lin Qiao also went to another long table to taste delicious food, while Wan xiutong was attracted by the sudden appearance of a little squirrel and unconsciously chased past.

Jiang Fuyue dropped the bill.

Standing in place with a thoughtful face.

"Hiss - what's the big deal?" a charming hum came from the side, with the smell of bright ridicule in reserve.

Jiang Fuyue suddenly regained her consciousness. Looking at her, she saw a girl wearing a light pink evening dress with exquisite makeup and her chin about to rise to the sky looking at herself coldly.

Does she know this man?